Life as an arrow, a way to sky
All, what we needed - is simply fly
Clouds are waiting, a shooter watch
The sky so close, but can you touch?
The tight long bow are start our way
Our target waiting - so far away
Sky is endless, dear, no clear road
And who will know, where is a God?
Life short and endless, as arrow's shoot
You can trust me - we don't have a root
A clouds waiting, they don't asking "why"
Because at finish - we will hit the sky
Arrow to Sky
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